I Am Too Strong To

If I Don't Survive," I Say, "tell Tobias I Didn't Want To Leave Him.

Peter Would Probably Throw A Party If I Stopped Breathing.' 'well,' He Says, 'i Would Only Go If There Was Cake.

So You're Her Brother? Says Linn. I Guess We Know Who Got The Good Genes.

Who Cares About Everyone? What About Me?

I See A Kind Of Thirst In Her Expression, The Same One I Saw When She Told Me About Her Brother In The Back Room Of The Tattoo Parlor. Before The Attack Simulation I Might Have Called It A Thirst For Justice, Or Even Revenge, But Now I Am Able To Identify It As A Thirst For Blood. And Even As It Frightens Me, I Understand It. Which Should Probably Frighten Me Even More.